Luyện nghe bài hát Bonny Bonny

Bonny, was my seat in the red, rosy yard
And was my ship in the town of Ballynagard
Shade and was for me till I began to fail
You all may guess, my distress lies the nightingale

Grief and woe that I must go to for England's king
I neither know his or foe and war's a cruel thing
The nightingale is near at hand, my at home is brief
And Carey's streams and mountain land, I part with grief

No more, I'll walk the golden with Nancy by my side
Or dream along the sun rills or view my land with pride
We sail away at of day, the sails are ready, set
When old Benmore, I see no more, I'll sigh with deep

Now all must and I must range across the ocean wide
Our ship, she may in Bay, lie low beneath the tide
If I should fall by cannon or sink beneath the sea
Good people, all, a tear let fall and mourn for and me

If God spare me my graying hair and bring me back again
I'd love far more, my Antrim shore, its dark blue and rain
the fire, my heart's desires, heaven grant till life shall fail
And keep me far from the war and from the nightingale